will make your heart come out of the womb of feeling

I will make your heart come out of the womb of feeling
I will make you sleep on a desolate longing
You will accompany your heart and ease the pleasure
I will join you in the chest of light
I will cry out from the depths of the appeal
Where are you?
Your breath burns the heartbeat
And your whispers shout among the ribs
Yalitni I used to be a nerd
Your breath breathes the cheeks
Your eyes are endless lights
And your lips cradle and cover for the beloved
Your spirit and spirit are the promised tones
Your lights are healing hearts
I will make your heart erupt from thorns